Yun Qiluo was so tired that her mind was muddled, her little hand was being pulled by him, and she unconsciously followed him while leaning against him.
When they reached the door, Yan Yan couldn’t hold back anymore and bent down to pick her up horizontally.
The group behind them who witnessed this scene imdiately uttered low exclamations.
They exchanged glances and saw the ssages in each other’s eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"Little Sister-in-law must be tired..."
"So this is why he left early."
"And giving a Princess carry, are they even noticing us single folks here?"
The group whispered among themselves, while Ji Ruofeng, the number one CP fan, was so excited that his face turned red, and he clenched his fists, wishing he could snap a photo with his phone to use as a screensaver!
Only Gu Yixuan, watching their backs, had a few strands of deep thought in his eyes.
This doesn’t seem like a pet owner’s attitude at all.
How interesting.
In the familiar embrace, the Young Girl finally got to close her eyes in peace.
She snuggled obediently in his arms, found a cozy spot to nestle, smacked her lips twice, and soon fell asleep.
They took the VIP elevator, but as they stepped out, they were still seen by many people who recognized Yan Yan.
Each of them couldn’t help but widen their eyes.
The coat covering the girl, wasn’t that definitely Yan Yan’s???
Being carried out by him, what on earth is that!
To be able to fall asleep in Mr. Yan’s arms, what a character!
If it weren’t for their instinctive fear of Yan Yan, they would really want to capture this scene and make it sensational news!
However, they could only imagine, as in reality, they wouldn’t dare even to chat more about it privately without being cautious.
Yan Yan had been drinking, and though not drunk, he couldn’t drive.
So he called for the family driver to pick them up directly.
It wasn’t far from the villa, just a ten-minute drive.
He stood at the bar entrance holding Yun Qiluo for ten minutes, unfazed by the countless gazes directed his way.
As expected from the Fifth Young Master, caring about others’ opinions would indeed be strange.
The streetlamps were dim, and one could still faintly hear the noises from inside the bar.
Opposite the entrance was a river, offering a beautiful night view, with the river breeze cool and comfortable.
Yun Qiluo found the breeze quite pleasant, smacked her lips, and slept more soundly.
The man lowered his head, letting her gentle and obedient sleeping face fall into his eyes, his lips curling into an inexplicable arc.
Even those usually perilous and deep phoenix eyes slightly softened, emitting an unclear warmth.
He freed a hand to cover her snugly with his jacket, leaving just a small head visible.
The driver soon arrived, knowing he was bringing Yun Qiluo out, specifically brought the Rolls-Royce.
It was the sa one Yun Qiluo had tossed off the overpass last ti.
The back seat was relatively spacious and comfortable to sit in.
Yan Yan carried her into the car, and Yun Qiluo woke up from the movent, groggily opened her eyes, and realized she was already in the car.
The car lights were off, with only the streetlights outside shining in.
In the dim light, she first saw the man’s perfect jawline.
She imdiately snuggled up happily, "Beautiful woman..."
Her just-awoken voice was so sweet it seed to drip moisture.
Yan Yan reached out to stroke her soft hair, saying in a low voice, "We’re not ho yet, keep sleeping."
"Oh..."
The Young Girl responded, then obediently closed her eyes again.
She was evidently extrely tired, as peaceful breaths soon followed, akin to a kitten.
The car drove smoothly, the atmosphere inside was inexplicably warm and quiet.
Perhaps because this environnt was more comfortable, Yun Qiluo slept even more soundly, her sleeping posture becoming completely carefree.
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